Chapter 52 The Drunk Man
The tone was ambiguous.
Anmi blushed instantly after being teased.
"Who is your baby...?"
She raised her hand to push him away, but the corners of her mouth involuntarily curled up.
Yan Jinnian's steady and powerful heartbeat could be heard from where the two were pressed tightly together.
Anmi nudged his shoulder: "Yan Jinnian, wake up!"
She was pinned down by a man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and she could hardly breathe.
And he was drunk, so lying like that must have been very uncomfortable.
After pushing for a while, the person on top of him suddenly groaned and, still half-asleep, propped himself up on the floor and sat up.
Anmi was afraid he would fall, so she kept supporting his waist.
Only after he was seated did I dare to get up and turn on the light.
As the lights came on, the person sitting on the ground with knees bent had a slightly flushed face, and their usually aloof features were tinged with a touch of allure, while their cold gaze became moist.
Leaning against the shoe cabinet, he stared intently at Anmi.
“Baby…” Yan Jinnian called out again, his eyes filled with what seemed like crushed stars.
Anmi simply couldn't stand him like this.
"Don't shout like that," she interrupted him, her face flushed.
Yan Jinnian frowned slightly: "I didn't call him that."
His voice was low and husky: "You are my baby."
“…” Anmi thought that when he sobered up tomorrow, he would definitely regret what he said.
But since he was drunk, I decided not to argue with him.
She knelt down and said, "Okay, okay, I'm your baby."
"Weren't you supposed to be very busy today? How come you're drunk?"
Was he out socializing?
I remember that day on the Ferris wheel, he said he neither smokes nor drinks.
Later, on the balcony of Qingji Island, although he was holding a wine glass, there was no smell of alcohol on his breath when they kissed.
So Anmi always thought he didn't drink alcohol at all.
I never thought you could trust a man's words...
"Are you feeling unwell?" Anmi touched his forehead.
Last time she got drunk on Qingji Island, she was hot all over and dizzy, and couldn't even distinguish numbers.
Judging from his silly look, he must be feeling pretty bad.
When the palm covered him, Yan Jinnian's eyelids fluttered slightly.
"Hmm." He rubbed his hand against Anmi's palm. "I feel dizzy."
You're probably dizzy.
Anmi asked with a stern face, "How much did you drink?"
"I...don't...remember..."
"So how did you get here?"
"Designated driver".
Yan Jinnian answered each question with a single sentence.
Her voice was sweet and soft.
Anmi was charmed by his sloth-like demeanor and lifted his arm onto her shoulder: "How about I help you to your room to lie down?"
Yan Jinnian's dog eyes were fixed on her.
"good."
He can understand what I'm saying, so he doesn't seem too drunk.
Anmi supported his waist and pulled him upwards.
I thought it would be heavy, but I was surprised to find it easy to get up.
Yan Jinnian leaned half his body on her shoulder, and the two of them staggered towards the bedroom.
When she arrived, Anmi noticed that the beds in these rooms were all very well prepared.
The sheets and blankets were very clean, as if someone had cleaned them.
She helped Yan Jinnian to lie down on the large bed in the master bedroom.
The three-meter-wide bed suddenly seemed much narrower when the man lay down on it.
Anmi helped him take off his leather shoes and his suit jacket.
The shirt reeked of alcohol; it must have been uncomfortable to sleep in, so she took it off as well.
He took off his shirt, leaving only his pants.
Sleeping in pants must be quite uncomfortable.
But how do I take off my pants?
Anmi glanced at his waist.
A black leather belt with a silver buckle cinched her narrow waist.
A black trim was faintly visible at the edge of the waistband.
She touched her hot little face.
If you take off your pants, you'll see your underwear completely...
But it seems they can't see each other's inner relationships yet.
what to do?
After thinking for a while, she decided to unbuckle his belt first.
Yan Jinnian has a very slim waist and firm muscle lines.
As Anmi unbuckled his belt, the V-line on his waist tightened with each breath, revealing a taut line that made him incredibly smug.
Unfasten the buckle, and then the zipper will be removed.
My gaze fell to a spot slightly below.
She took a breath and steadied her Dao heart.
Her little hands trembled as she gripped the lock, squinted her eyes, and pressed down hard.
Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the gradually emerging outline.
It seems... it really is quite...
(-)
Anmi blushed completely.
The padlock in my hand was pulled all the way down.
She swiftly pulled the blanket over Yan Jinnian's waist, then walked to the corner of the bed, grabbed the hem of his suit trousers, and pulled it down forcefully.
The pants have been successfully taken off!
Yan Jinnian lay quietly on the pillow, seemingly unaware of what had happened to him.
His handsome face was honest and well-behaved, and his eyes blinked as he followed Anmi's movements.
Anmi took his clothes to the laundry room to wash them.
When I came back, I brought a towel that was soaked in hot water.
"Let me wipe your face for you. You can't take a shower today."
She gently wiped Yan Jinnian's cheeks with a damp towel.
After wiping my face, I wiped my neck, and since my chest and shoulders are close together, I wiped them as well.
Yan Jinnian was treated like a giant figurine, letting her manipulate him throughout the entire process.
Except for the occasional soft hum, it is extremely obedient the rest of the time.
The towel, soaked in hot water, was quite warm, and soon his skin began to turn a light pink.
Especially the chest area...
As Anmi wiped herself, her gaze darted left and right.
(-)
It took a lot of effort to wipe it completely clean.
After covering him with a blanket, she went to get a basin, a new towel, and a few bottles of mineral water, which she placed by the bedside for later use.
Having done all this, Anmi prepared to get up and turn off the lights so he could get a good night's sleep.
Before they could even stand up, the person who had been lying obediently suddenly started to get restless.
Yan Jinnian lifted the blanket covering his chest, revealing his bulging pectoral muscles that gleamed with a pinkish-honey luster under the warm yellow light.
"Baby, I feel unwell."
He grabbed Anmi's wrist and gently furrowed his brow.
"Why do you suddenly feel unwell again?" Anmi touched his forehead with her hand for a while.
The temperature is normal; it doesn't feel particularly hot.
She checked the air conditioner, and it was working properly.
He advised, "It's probably the effect of the alcohol; you'll be fine once you fall asleep."
Yan Jinnian blinked: "Let's sleep together."
"?"
Anmi felt that he had a bit of an opportunistic air about him.
"You can sleep by yourself; I've already prepared everything for you."
Yan Jinnian blinked: "Let's sleep together."
Anmi: "..."
Sometimes people really feel helpless.
She said helplessly, "You should listen to me and go to sleep by yourself. I have to go to work tomorrow."
It's already past midnight. If she doesn't go to sleep soon, she might have to stand in the manager's office as punishment tomorrow.
The man on the bed seemed to be trying to figure out the meaning of her words. He blinked twice and then fell silent.
Anmi thought he understood, so she got up to turn off the light.
Just as I turned my head, the large bed behind me suddenly made a sound.
Before she could even stand up, her waist was tightly wrapped by a pair of strong arms.
She was wearing a cotton tank top tonight, and her half-baked back shivered slightly from the heat of the body pressed against her from behind.
She lost her balance and fell backward into the man's arms.
Yan Jinnian turned around and hugged her as they fell onto the pillow.
He tightened his arms around her, and his alcohol-scented lips kissed her earlobe.
His low, husky voice carried a seductive ambiguity.
"Baby…"
"Sleep with me tonight."
"I want you..."
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